Hello 2AM, It is not good to see you again

I really hate insomnia. I especially hate waking up at 2 AM two nights in a row and feeling crappy and tired, but you know, my bosy is preparing for lack of sleep when the baby comes, right? Stupid body! Store up now!!

Of course, my happy-tastic dream of soldiers stranded on an island ended when the submarine came to save them. They swam out to the sub to get in and were being eaten by sharks when I woke up. I must say, all those special effects in various movies have stuck with me well.